KATA NÁ YUGA PARE
TUMI ESECHO
MANER MADHUR VRINDÁVANE
CIDÁKÁSHE BHARE DIYECHO
CETANÁRI CHANDE GÁNE
MANER MADHUR VRINDÁVANE
VISHVA CEYE CHILO TOMÁY
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VISHVA CEYE CHILO TOMÁY
BHÁVANÁRI ÁDHÁR SHILÁY
SE ÁSHÁRE PÚRŃA KARE
ELE ABHIDHYÁNE
MANER MADHUR VRINDÁVANE
DÚR KAKÚBHE DEKHI TOMÁR
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DÚR KAKÚBHE DEKHI TOMÁR
MANDRA MUKHAR VARŃÁBHISÁR
TÁRI RAUNGE RAUNGA MILIYE
BHÁSI TOMÁR SANE
MANER MADHUR VRINDÁVANE
KATA NÁ YUGA PARE
TUMI ESECHO
MANER MADHUR VRINDÁVANE
After how many ages,
did You come into my sweet garden, the Vrindavan of my mind,
and fill its firmament with the songs and rhythm of consciousness?
The world has been longing for You
ever since the foundation of ideation.
Fulfilling that aspiration,
You revealed Yourself in my meditation.
In the far eastern direction,
I see Your soft and beautiful expression.
Merging my hue into that colour,
I float towards You.